Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His brown hair is matted, messy, and big. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Eiravel lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and to reunite with his absent father

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears an entirely black suit with white socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His auburn hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Sellsword business.

History: He was born in the north. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Gilthur has worked very hard to control his curse. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 400 gp. Red-brown spinel (70 gp). Hematite (14 gp).

Description: This slender man stands about 6'6". He wears silk and lounges about seductively. His red hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this southern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to protect his home

Bonds: Attractive, Job, Mentor, Family, Guardian. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 30 pp.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy golden stubble. He is dressed in earthy colors with a brown and yellow handkerchief worn on his left side. He has a hunchback. His golden hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. He has amber eyes and a brown hat with a yellow feather.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Gnomish culture. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. A gifted student he started as a Bricklayer, but he got bored and became a Mercenary. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 14 years.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and balancing his hectic life and new mercenary responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Nature, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 600 gp. Tourmaline (70 gp). Red-brown spinel (70 gp). Fire opal (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears a green coat over a white low-cut shirt, and a top hat upon his head. His crest is red and curly. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: This man loves writing and to teach people writing more than just about anything. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Born in the north to a Detective, Donaar learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Donaar abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 1 Darkwood Shield.